The knife is ruthless, but the human is merciful.

The loneliness of the swordsman is really lonely because of love.

On the long knife, the white blade cold light, when the dawn rose, seemed to merge with heaven and earth, blooming with the ultimate sword.

The hero is not reconciled, to complete this ultimate sword, this is a new understanding, not vomiting or unhappy.

Even if the other party is two ranks higher than himself, the hero is still fearless.

This is the stubbornness of the swordsman, and it is the self-confidence of the swordsman.

By the moment of dawn, the white light crossed by, making the heavens and the earth white.

Before the sound of "be careful...... fell, it was drowned out by the sword.

The target is still the powerhouse of the Five Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, but the knife is no longer the knife just now, it is cold and cold.

This is the true meaning of the knife.

The flowing wind was on the side of the hero, and he could feel the change of the hero, and a sword cut through the sky, aimed at the person he had just reminded, and took the head directly.

Burst......

Burst!

The blood was scattered, and between the four people, a blood curtain was formed.

gradually fell, and the two strong men could no longer breathe.

A sword and a sword, in the dawn of this moment, are extremely dazzling.

Although it doesn't want to match the clothes on the hero's body, the long knife in his hand has undergone a qualitative change, which will be a life-changing turning point for the hero.

It is worth remembering that it successfully broke the ladder in the light of day.

"No, that kid's strength is already enough to easily kill the powerhouse of the Fifth Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, and he can't be sent to death like this......" After not being able to kill Yang Ning for a long time, a disciple of Yin Wind Valley finally understood.

Originally, I thought that I could use the help of more people than fewer people, and take advantage of the gap in the battle just now to kill Yang Ning and capture the star spirit, but after a while, there were more deaths and fewer injuries.

"Build the mountain realm and the sixfold realm, and besiege and kill with all your might." is calling for Yang Ning's life.

Although the low-level disciples didn't know why Yang Ning was valued by the Nine Hall Envoys, since the Nine Hall Envoys attached so much importance to it, it would definitely have a big effect.

And they are carrying out orders.

Nearly 100 breaths instantly locked Yang Ning.

The sixfold realm of the mountain building realm, but it surpassed Yang Ning's fourth-order cultivation, which was already at the level of demon iniquity in the eyes of everyone, not to mention that there was an example of just breaking through the mountain building realm and killing the five decays of heaven and man, which was absolutely sloppy.

Nearly a hundred strong people, enough.

Hundreds of magic wheels, whistling, like a horse neighing, more than the sea roaring, each of them launched a rapid speed, the magic wheel rotated, nearly two hundred whirlpools, bombarded over.

The magic wheel is a unique weapon in the Yin Wind Valley, which can take people's heads for a hundred miles, and is an extreme killing weapon, although it does not go to the Yin Wind Destroying Technique, but it is the destiny of every cultivator, and it has unfathomable power.

"Beware!" Yang Ning reminded Yang Zhen and asked him to prepare, after all, Yang Zhen was seriously injured, although the divine body was unparalleled, but such a surround was worrying.

Yang Zhen nodded, and at the same time, dozens of spirit crystals devoured, recovering himself to the limit, preparing for the next bloody battle.

The two of them were surrounded in the middle, airtight, especially the nearly a hundred strong people, which could be said to be enough to sweep everything.

This is a kind of respect for the killing of the truly strong, and it is also the determination to kill.

"He must be killed." Some people know very well that people who can be so valued by the envoys of the Nine Palaces definitely have a place to attract the envoys of the Nine Palaces.

"It's not good ......" Liufeng swordsman, found the change in the middle of Liuyun Square, and quickly returned to help, wanting to help Yang Ning.

"Let's ...... together" The hero is bathed in blood, and on the ink clothes, the blood red has soaked most of his body, but he has no regrets.

The sword groaned, and the sword roared.

The two crossed several zhang, but soon encountered resistance and were surrounded by dozens of Demon Sect disciples.

The Demon Sect had just lost the Demon Lord, and the anger in his heart was extreme, especially for his own enemies, and he was even more hateful.

"Kill them......" The disciple of the Demon Sect was already red-eyed, and he had a feeling that he didn't recognize his six relatives.

The actions of the hero and the flowing wind have long been in the eyes of many people, especially the hero, who used the dark night and the long knife to bury dozens of strong men, such a record has long made the core of the Demon Sect pay attention, and if you want to return at this moment, you will never allow it.

Liufeng looked back, glanced at the hero, and said, "Do you have confidence?" ”

The hero didn't speak, and directly pulled out the long knife, like a blank space between the ink, but lingering in the ink, there was an illusory feeling.

And the hero's non-speech, but it is better to answer.

"Okay, the swords are ringing together, let's fight to your heart's content......" The flowing wind is not only high-spirited, but also the rules of the sword are even more powerful, rising in the dawn, the ultimate bloom, pointing to the long sky.

Kill......

Killing as much as they wanted, the blood kept rising. The rising sun stained blood.

It seems that today's sky should belong to this color, and the blood is soaked in three thousand zhang.

And at a high altitude that no one else knew, one person faced two people, calmly and without the slightest nervousness.

Wuyang Weisi didn't dare to move, but Liao Tao's death made Weisi's heart ache, this was his only disciple, but at this moment, it seemed that he couldn't really avenge him.

Wei Si and Wu Yang were waiting, waiting for the rescue of the Nine Palaces to arrive, and at that time, it was the time for the two of them to exert their strength.

Therefore, the two of them are already gathering momentum at the moment, ready to strike at any time.

But Ding Mo didn't seem to notice it at all, and still stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the four fields at the same time, his spiritual power was always paying attention to the below.

In fact, the moment Yang Ning killed Liao Tao, Ding Mo had already made a decision in his heart.

Moreover, the battle at night, Ding Mo saw it in his eyes, especially the star pillar that reached the sky, and the birth of the unicorn cub later, which shocked Ding Mo at the same time, he had already given up the idea of killing Yang Ning.

Ding Mo never forgot that his own young lady, but he followed that person there, and it was called a forbidden place, and there was almost no entry or exit.

"I hope you kid won't live up to my high expectations...... "I grew up staring at Miss, how could I bear to watch Miss suffer, although the master's order was firm, but between Miss and Miss, Ding Mo finally chose the latter.

The morning comes, and the breeze is refreshing.

Ding Mo looked back, finally spoke, and said, "Are you here?" "His eyes were fixed on the eastern sky, where red clouds were surging, and it seemed that a force from nowhere was coming.

Wu Yang and Wei Si's hearts were nervous, and Ding Mo couldn't stop talking, and he also noticed the changes in the sky over there.

Has the rescue of the Valley of the Winds finally arrived?

As the owner of the door, Wu Yang was even more aggrieved in his heart, and was forcibly blocked by one person, and even couldn't move.

But then this situation will be completely changed, and the grievances in my heart can finally be vented.

The two secretly gathered their strength and were ready to attack at any time.

Red clouds rushed like a rolling wave, surging from the sky.

Gradually, between the clouds and the sky, many strong men appeared.

Rescue from the Valley of the Winds has finally arrived.

They all covered their faces in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces, but the ten people at the head had the lowest breath, and they were all at the peak of the mountain-building realm. There are even two of them with a lengthy breath, which seems to be even worse.

The envoy of the Nine Palaces, who fought with the lord of the country, also saw this scene in his spare time, and his heart was suddenly very relaxed.

Yin Wind Valley is not not strong, otherwise there would not be any power of his own power, which can compete with the entire Liuyun Country.

However, the strength of the whole country can only be on a par with him, so at the beginning, the envoys of the Nine Palaces were ready to ask for help.

"Lao Jiu!" The people who came didn't seem to notice the existence of Ding Mo and Wu Yang, and went straight to the Nine Palaces who were fighting.

The "Old Fifth ......" Nine Hall Envoys couldn't say their suffering, and they were dragged by the seal and the sword, so they could only take the time to respond.

On the other side, Quan Jian felt a little trembling, the other party's reinforcements finally came, and looking at its momentum, it was not weak at all the Nine Palace Envoys, and he also heard it just now, and was called the Old Five by the Nine Palace Envoys, that is to say, the one who came should be the Fifth Hall Envoy.

The lord of the country only felt a trance in front of his eyes, how could he fight this?

An envoy of the Nine Palaces is already so difficult, and there is such a strong man, is it really that the heavens are going to destroy my Liuyun Kingdom?

The heart of the lord of the country suddenly became extremely cold.

At this moment, high in the sky, there was a sudden violent roar.

Shaking the four fields, and even the entire Liuyun Country was trembling.

This is a kind of power that has passed through the heavens and latitudes, and even the peak powerhouses who are fighting have felt the power of heart palpitations.

"Who?" The envoys of the five halls were the first to react.

The red cloud exploded, revealing three figures.

Not mortal, not close to the world.

As far away as the sky, unreachable, yet close at hand.

The feeling of being close to the end of the world echoed in the hearts of everyone.

"This ......" The morning air was a little cold.

"Who is this?" The envoys of the Nine Palaces were completely unaware.

And here, a figure took the initiative to appear in front of the Nine Palaces' envoy, it was Liao Tinghuo.

Liao Tinghuo said: "Nine Hall Envoys, I don't know if you are interested in befriending Qingyue Gate?" Although his son has died, Liao Tinghuo has a feeling that Qingyuemen will definitely not give up, after all, there are several forces in the entire Liangzhou, and the disciple was killed, which is tantamount to a naked slap in the face for Qingyuemen.

"What?"

"Qingyue Gate?" Not only the envoys of the Nine Palaces, but also the envoys of the Five Palaces could not be calm, as the overlord force of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, Yin Wind Valley naturally knew about the existence of Qingyue Gate, it was a real overlord-level force, and it was not comparable to Yin Wind Valley at all.

The Nine Hall Envoys pointed to the people above the sky and said, "You mean they are from the Qingyue Gate?" ”

Liao Tinghuo nodded and said, "Not only that, but one of them is also the deputy master of the Qingyue Gate. ”

The words are not shocking, and this sentence undoubtedly makes the envoys of the Nine Palaces and the Five Palaces change color.

Qingyue Gate, but with a real mountaineering realm powerhouse, that is a legendary existence for the sixteen kingdoms of Surabaya.

In order to break through the mountaineering realm, Yin Wind Valley did not hesitate to attract the star spirits in the sky, and the transcendence of the Blue Moon Gate was definitely not comparable to Yin Wind Valley.

Just as the two of them were shocked, they suddenly heard a voice from the sky.

"Can someone help me with the two of them?"

This is the voice of Wei Si, inviting the envoys of the five palaces to decide the winner with Ding Mo.

"On another day, Qingyuemen will be rewarded, and it can help you and others break through the mountaineering realm." Wu Yang directly promised, and the conditions were tempting.

Although in the eyes of Wei Si and Wu Yang, the ten peaks of the mountain building realm are inconspicuous, but Qingyuemen, as the peak force of Liangzhou, the disciples of its own sect were killed, but the two were restrained and unable to move, which was really a shame for the two of them.

"Is that true?" The envoys of the five halls can't bear it anymore, and the reason why Yin Wind Valley is not tolerated by the world is that there is no real peak powerhouse.

Once someone reaches the real mountaineering realm, it can be said that the entire sixteen countries of Surabaya can be obtained with a backhand.

If there is no strong person in the mountaineering realm, it is not only the pain of the sixteen countries of Surabaya, but also the pain of the Yin Wind Valley.

Hearing such tempting conditions, how could the envoys of the Nine Halls and the Five Halls be calm.

"Seriously." After receiving an affirmative answer, the envoys of the Nine Halls and the Five Halls were immediately overjoyed.

"Lao Jiu, hold them back, I'll go to a fight." The envoys of the five halls have been unable to bear it anymore and want to ascend to the heavens.

"Okay." It is not easy for the envoys of the nine halls to grab credit, after all, the envoys of the five halls are rushing to their aid.

"Come up with me." The black robe of the envoy of the five halls is even more weird, and the desire for the mountaineering realm can be described as looking through the autumn water.

On the opposite side of Weisi and Wuyang, Ding Mo did not speak calmly from beginning to end, as if he had expected the two of them to ask for help.

One person stood with his hands in his hands, and the green shirt was misty in the wind, not stained with a trace of mortal dust.

Spring is dyed, blood is not dry, and endless killing intent is like autumn cold.

Not only was Wei Wuyang's heart cold, but Liao Tinghuo's heart was even colder.